AAAAAAAARGH.
I need to pay my car note. But I can't, because I can't FIND the damn little booklet with the slips I'm supposed to send in.
This is my fault. Every month I tear the house apart trying to figure out where I put the blasted thing, and every month when I finally find it, I put it aside someplace that I'm SURE I'll remember next time. Then
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